What is my obsession? What reason does he want me?

I don't know what I'm insisting on. What am I doing? ! What did you get? ! I think only God knows what I've lost. Don't hesitate, it's time to give up.

What the hell am I grabbing? Tell me about it.

First, it turns out that my obsession is so deep. What's good about you? What am I clinging to? I choose what I like, and I will bear it.

The second is a pity, let him continue to regret it. What am I thinking? What am I clinging to?

Third, my crying eyes are swollen here, and you are still happy there. What am I clinging to?

Fourth, I don't know how many times I have asked myself, what am I clinging to? Why did I choose such a hard foreign love? I think this is my character. I have been pursuing love for many years. I have never been honed by the repeated blows of reality. The life I want, I rely on myself, even if I work hard, I am confident, and the love I want, I will persist, even if I fail again.

I don't even know what I'm insisting on.

6. Why does my mind explode every once in a while? What do I pursue persistently? Love is sweet, marriage is happy and career is successful? It seems so, but it seems not. After so much experience, how much sand can you keep in your hand?

7. 10: 40 put down the phone and get ready for bed. Now it's 1 1 point 4 1 minute. I'm still awake. An hour has passed. I don't know what I'm insisting on this hour.

Eight, maybe my friend is right. I wasted too much time. The wrong person is always the wrong person. What am I unwilling to cling to in a fruitless love? Not willing to give up?

Nine, more often, I don't know what I am clinging to, just thinking about giving my children more love. Give him the best thing he can afford. True love is to give him the best protection.

Ten, a pool of stagnant water, there will be no ripples. For six years, what am I clinging to, just torturing myself. People's memories are so strange. The more they want to forget, the clearer they remember.

XI。 What am I clinging to? Why should I get myself into such a painful quagmire? What is more exasperating is that I don't want to come out. The deeper you get, the more you have no regrets. I don't believe it could be so cruel.

Sometimes, what you strive for is always impossible to get. At this time, will you go on persistently? Over the years, I don't know what I am pursuing persistently. I always thought there would be hope if I didn't give up, but every time I despair. Watch what you can't get disappear, and what you get disappear. What is lost will never come back. That's it. Should I pursue it? Should we pursue it persistently?

Thirteen, I am very happy to have so many people around me who can give me positive energy and correct opinions, which keeps me full of hope, but why can't I get through? This makes me puzzled. What am I clinging to? What makes me shrink back countless times, let me escape countless times, let me hide forever, what is hidden in my heart, and what I am afraid to face now!